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[Verse 1: Ray
Never been the to front cause boy, I used to get fronted
OG at 23 a P, he shippin' Q's for 12
That was a day, cuffed it from Jackie, he knew I'd pay
Had me a hoes, just needed a Lac or a Chevrolet
Rebuilt a 7-9, full amount 'til this day I ain't
I'll get 'em back one day, they was rippin' off anyway
It no thang though
The world spinnin' I kept grindin'
Getchyo yo
The kid kept spittin', he climbin'
It's a enough job tryin' to stay on top
Just a dope young hood star got bustas sayin' I'ma tryin'
To the homies out cause I got niggas gettin' shot done felt
My fair share of droughts now I'm takin' these spots
I moved section to section
Fucked up and learned a few
Served some with no blessings
I be so deep in my
It can't be no digressions
I ask niggas a question
They sound like they guessin'
I pay it and press 'em
Cause is California
Los Angeles, ya dig
I bend me a corner, marijuana do it big
Ain't self made or selfish, I'll split the with my click
Linguini with fish, then blow some ones and hit the strip
I'm thrustin' my pelvis, until she feel it in her
So transcontinental, we sippin' at the Ritz
Somewhere in south London, mayn me stuntin' with Jay Prince
Get bread in abundance, break off my kin and switch, Mundo

Ray Wright]
I my city, yeah I love my dawgs
Ya told me don't trip, nigga, pay it forward
Cause me and you go back
I had no for shoes, nowhere to go
But mayn I love this city, I don't love these
On a mission for the scritch and nigga everybody
Yeah, the 1 the 2 the 3 the 4
Westside Dub B, O-P-M at yo

[Verse 2:
Yo keeping a shell my mind, a mental terrapin
Tearing out my break line can't slow down, so I can taste this shit
up on a precipice of pullin' up a generation
But I can't forget the many lessons that it took to a nigga
Land of the villain
everyday for the payday
Fam when I'm callin'
Come on you know
I'm really puttin' work in
On my back got a
rap with a purpose
On the path for the
Blessings and this shit is a quest
For the days
Call me a rookie, seen veteran
Call me a bookie, I bet win
Gotta keep pushin' for the folks that me down for ages
Before a nigga ever had a dream of the pen to pages
Nigga had a team always leaned, settin' expectations
To my niggas a thanks
For the support and
Went from the poor to the
Weather the storm n
Our rapport break
there's more to claim
Lets pour the
N sip it we the
nothing more to say
I say I say I say I say

[Hook: Ray
I love my city, yeah I love my
Ya told me don't trip, nigga, I'ma pay it
Cause me and you go back
I had no for shoes, nowhere to go
But mayn I love this city, I don't these hoes
On a for the scritch and nigga everybody know
Yeah, the 1 the 2 the 3 the 4
Westside Dub B, O-P-M at yo

3: Manu Li]
Me and you was jackin' brews, was before the pub deal
Me and you would kick it all the with nothin' not nihil
So much time to kill, days were plain, Lays chips
On the days I'm most these are the most missed
But we Johnny, we good, we cash, we
If I sing these blues in folsom 'til my and coffin
If you got stabbed like Haley Joel Osmond I'll head to
I'm making a tee for you, I'll know what to I'll know how to grief
You remember playing Madden 'til yo told us turn that shit off
We got older it's crazy how we fell this far off
We went from everyday to just not talking at all
I that's just how we grew up, I know it's nobody's fault
And it's not like me talking behind back or bash you
But I gotta ask you, if you got a new number you never reply
Yeah I gotta ask you, yah I thought that I saw you you never said hi
Or was it goodbye? I hope you know, I I know I know I know

[Hook: Ray
I love my city, yeah I love my
Ya told me don't trip, nigga, pay it forward
Cause me and you go before
I had no for shoes, nowhere to go
But mayn I love city, I don't love these hoes
On a mission for the and nigga everybody know
Yeah, the 1 the 2 the 3 the 4
Dub B, O-P-M at yo door